Qiao Xia took the roast meat, eating gracefully and delicately. Watching them play guitar, dance, and join in the excitement, she felt very envious. Such an atmosphere was wonderful, like one big family, warm and close.
Suddenly, she missed Mu Liang. In such a joyous atmosphere, she couldn't help but wonder what Mu Liang was doing at this moment, whether he thought of her.
It has been almost a month, and she hadn't seen Gu Xiaowu's phone ring even once. She subtly asked Gu Xiaowu if Mu Liang had called, but he hadn't. Qiao Xia always held onto hope. She believed in Mu Liang, convinced he must have his reasons. However, a month without any news—what kind of reason could that be? At the very least, he would worry about the child, right? Even if he didn't care about her, there should have been something.
It seems he no longer has her in his heart.
In this life, will she ever see Mu Liang again?
"Xiao Wu, has Mu Liang really not called once?"
